Summary: You join the games after an unfortunate accident leaves you with no memories and no money. Trapped there because of the players who vote 'O' you find comfort in an intriguing man named Young-il.
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Warnings: reader has amnesia due to an accident; mention of reader having been slapped; reader observing people dying; cursing; reader having dirty thoughts; sexual arousal; violence; -
Notes: The plot follows the storyline of In-ho infiltrating the games to mess with Gi-hun
Summary: Resentful and indignant Gi-hun returns to the games determined to put an end to the disgusting atrocities that take place on that island. Intrigued and tickled by Gi-hun’s behavior In-ho infiltrates the games as player 001 for a psychological battle which takes an unexpected turn when they start catching feelings for each other.
Words count: [3K]
Warnings: sexual arousal; violence; people dying, -
Summary: After Il-nam’s death In-ho takes full charge over the games. In need of a new leader of the masked guards he looks for a former winner to join them. With Gi-hun by his side, unexpectedly, he finds something more than a new ally.
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Warnings: violence, people dying, -
Notes: AU in which Gi-hun claimed his prize and lived like a rich man
Summary: You’ve always been his beauty flower but you're getting more and more tired of being in a toxic relationship with a narcissistic junkie, so eventually you take the hard decision to break-up with Thanos. Free but broke you end up under the radar of the masked guards. The last thing you expect to see when joining the games is your sorry-ass ex-boyfriend.
Words count: [6.6K]
Warnings: swearing; making out; mention of drugs; intoxication; angst; smut; foreplay; oral sex (F recieving); intercourse; violence; people dying, -
Notes: AU in which Gi-hun and respectfully In-ho don't enter the games as players 456 & 001; the rest of the players from season 2 are present
Taglist: open
Chapters:
Prologue
Chapter One: The Beginning of the End
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Okay, so these are ideas that I'm working on but I don't have that much time to write at the moment, so it might take some time until all the chapters are released. Please bear with me and pray for my soul 🙏😭😭
A Game, A Drink And Something Extra (18+) / Pairing: Front Man x Reader - It was time for the first game to begin and In-ho had his two favourite things beside him - a drink and your hungry mouth
Game Night (18+) / Pairing: Salesman/Recruiter x Reader - You wanted to play ddakji but by your rules
Long Due (18+) / Pairing: Thanos/Choi Su-bong x Nam-gyu - Nam-gyu has to step in to push aside Thanos’ adoring but insolent fans after his first gig at club Pentagon. They withdraw into one of the private rooms for their next fix but Thanos is also hungry for his little bodyguard.
Think this is one of the only times that we see Five being frightened of gunfire. He’s always able to blink somewhere else. All of his other training went out the window for a moment. If Luther and Allison weren’t trying to grab him, he wouldn’t have known where to go
Summary: You get yet another call from club Pentagon to go pick up your drunken boyfriend. Fed up with his arrogance and ridiculous behavior the decision to leave Thanos crosses your mind, but his sweet sober side shows up unexpectedly for a romantic evening.
Release date: 13/09/25
Words count: 5K
Warnings: mention of drugs; intoxication; swearing; some angst; toxic relationship; smut; foreplay; oral sex (F recieving); intercourse
Notes: I suggest you read the prologue first, which will make some aspects in this chapter clearer❤️
I’m not a native English speaker, so there might be spelling or grammatical mistakes
Taglist: open
Prologue | Chapter One | Chapter Two (upcoming) | -
You were staring at the neon sign which spelled PENTAGON. It was early in the morning but the light was still on. The A was gradually losing its brightness and was flashing almost hypnotically.
You sighed with disgust and looked around the entrance. A staff member was smoking squinting at the bright outside light. A couple of visitors were wobbling away. One girl was lying in her vomit next to a nearby bench. A boy was sitting next to her trying to fight his own nausea.
“Hello?” you had answered your phone with a sleepy hoarse voice.
“Hello, Y/N, it’s Park Do-yoon”
You knew very well what that call meant. It was the assistant manager at club Pentagon. The very same venue where your boyfriend Thanos went the night before to allegedly meet with a potential producer. He had asked you to go with him but you were getting more and more tired of his lifestyle. Countless parties, drugs and alcohol on a daily basis, endless gigs, and constant meetings with alleged producers. It was the same over and over again.
Everything was fun and sweet at the beginning. Thanos had big dreams and bearable ego. He often showered you with little meaningful gifts and attention. He tried to be a decent boyfriend. He cared for you.
But everything changed after the Rap Battleground competition. Now Thanos had a big ego and barely reachable dreams. He seemed to care more about himself rather than you. The little gifts turned into expensive jewelry, spa procedures and individual holidays which felt more like buying your love rather than earning it.
Thanos’ popularity spiked even though he finished second. He won a fan base and countless gigs at nightclubs. His favorite one was club Pentagon and he was often spending his nights there even if he didn’t perform. At the beginning you were often joining him. You two partied and danced until the morning light. You often made out on the dance floor and fooled around in the restroom until someone called security. You were falling more and more in love and you felt like life couldn’t be any better. You were Thanos’ girlfriend. His buddies respected you, the fangirls envied you.
You still weren’t sure when exactly it started. At some point Thanos began partying more with his boys rather than with you. He became more self-centered. He was presented to different types of drugs and quickly started to get addicted to them. He made you try them as well but you kept on refusing. You drew the line at a couple of drinks and didn’t want to cross it.
The door opened and you saw a boy getting out. He squinted at the morning brightness and looked around. You knew him. He was a staff member at the club. Was his name Nam-su, perhaps?
His eyes found you and he smiled weirdly. He walked towards you. “You’re Thanos’ girlfriend, yeah?”
Thanos’ girlfriend. Lately that appellation started to feel repulsive. Your name was Y/N. You wanted to be recognized by it. You grew tired of being defined by the man who was your lover. Besides, you weren’t sure whether you wanted to continue to be Thanos’ girlfriend anyway.
“Yeah,” you replied irritated. He’s been at the club with the two of you so many times. There was no way he didn’t know who you were. You assumed he was just being a jerk.
“Come with me,” Nam-gyu said and walked back inside the club.
You followed him wondering what kind of a spectacle was awaiting you there. It took you some time to get used to the dimmed light compared to the brightness outside. But the further in you walked, the more you started to notice the setting. There were many people lying around the floor, all sorts of garbage everywhere, some confetti, spilled drinks, vomit? You winced with disgust. There was a time you were one of those people on the ground. Somehow that seemed like a lifetime ago.
Nam-gyu stopped and looked at you with a derisive smile, then stepped away. You saw Thanos lying on the table at his favorite booth. His shirt was partially ripped and stained. It was very clear that the stain had come from his mouth. It was dripping down and there was a little puddle of vomit on the ground.
You heard somebody nearby giggle and you could see Nam-gyu scoffing near you. You sighed. Thanos was turning into a joke. And therefore so were you.
“Su-bong,” you pushed him. You wanted to see if he was even conscious.
Thanos mumbled something.
“Su-bong, wake up!” you shouted and shook him.
Thanos snored and slowly opened his eyes. “What…”
“Come on, get up. We have to go home,” you ordered him and stealthily looked around. Unsurprisingly, everyone was staring at you sneeringly. God knew what he had done the previous night.
“Y/N?” Thanos mumbled.
“Yeah, it’s me. Let’s go,” you tried to pull him up.
He swayed while trying to step on the floor and fell down.
‘Of course he fell into his own puke’, you thought to yourself and barely managed to suppress the rising anger.
“Well damn,” Nam-gyu scoffed followed by other people.
“Yeah! Thanos knows how to party!” somebody somewhere shouted.
Exclamations and laughter.
“Yeah! Whooo!” Thanos himself shouted still lying on the floor. He seemed to still be intoxicated.
You felt tears coming up. It wasn’t the first time Thanos had embarrassed you in such a way. You just couldn’t take it anymore.
While still laughing Thanos managed to get up with immense effort. “Baby, you should’ve been here last night. You missed one hell of a party!”
“Yeah! Thanos knows how to party!” someone shouted again.
“Whooo!” Thanos followed and nearly fell again.
“Yeall, well, I had work to do,” you said indifferently.
“You always have work to do,” Thanos complained. “And I don’t understand why. I make enough money, so that you wouldn’t have to work”
The club became absolutely silent. It would seem everyone was very interested in your private conversation.
“How about we go home, yeah?” you said and pulled his arm.
“Yeah, I need some sleep before the next party,” Thanos scoffed and leaned upon you for support.
It wasn’t the first time, so you had learned how to take his weight. One time you even had to carry him on your back. He had a gig at the club. The crowd loved him so much that they constantly shouted encore, so he kept on rapping and taking all sorts of substances to keep him going. Eventually, he collapsed backstage from exhaustion. You got real scared and proceeded to call for an ambulance. The manager stopped you saying he just needed a little bit of rest. You got so furious that you shouted at the top of your lungs and even threw the microphone at him. Thanos mumbled some words regaining consciousness. The manager wanted to give him more drugs, so he could get back on stage, but you totally lost it. After some more furious shouting he agreed that Thanos was in no condition to get back on stage. But he also was in no condition to walk by himself. No one cared for him if he wasn’t on stage entertaining the crowd and bringing them money, so you were literally on your own. You struggled for a while, but you managed to get him on your back and off you went. You carried him to your car and eventually from the car to your apartment. You watched over him through the rest of the night making sure he was breathing and lying on his sides in case he needed to throw up. You really thought this incident was going to show him he needed to slow down and back away from the drugs, but, unfortunately, it changed nothing.
“See y’all tonight!” Thanos shouted which was followed by loud cheers.
You dragged him to the car. You sat behind the wheel and stood still until you heard Thanos snoring. You preferred him asleep for the ride.
When you arrived at your place you had to drag him to the apartment, as well. Exhausted and angry you dropped him a bit too early and he fell next to your bed.
“Hey, what the hell?” he yelled.
“I could ask you the same thing!” you yelled back.
“What is the matter with you?”
“No! What is the matter with you?”
Thanos looked stupidly at you while you let your tears flow freely down your cheeks. You were finally able to unleash your emotions.
“Hey, what’s up?” Thanos softened a little.
“No… you…” you said while pointing out the fact he was still on the floor.
“What?”
“You just…,” the crying choked your words. “I cannot take it anymore!”
“Take what?”
“This!” you waived your hands at him, the apartment, and everything around.
“What are you talking about?” Thanos managed to pull himself upon the bed.
“I am sick of this! Your constant drinking and getting high and the gigs, and allegedly meeting producers!”
“Allegedly? Do you think I’m lying to you?” he said seemingly offended.
“I don’t know, Su-bong! Honestly! I don’t know what to think!” you couldn’t hold it in anymore, so you poured it all out. “You say you’ll go meet with some producers, but the only thing that happens is me dragging your pathetic high ass home the next morning, all the while everyone at the club is laughing at me mockingly!”
Thanos just stood there frozen staring at you with reddened eyes and shirt still drenched in his vomit.
“And I don’t even know whether you met an actual producer or you just said that as an excuse to go party and get high,” you paused for a moment to take a breath for the crying was choking you.
“You really…,” Thanos slowly began. “You really think I’m making this up?”
You looked at him with teary eyes and shook your head. “You’ve been to such meetings so many times. How come there isn’t even a single deal offer?
Thanos nearly jumped up from the bed. It was like your words stung him.
“Huh?” you continued calmly with moist cheeks. “Where are the offers for a record? Hm? For a contract? For anything different than a gig at the club?”
Thanos looked down as if he was embarrassed.
“Because the way I see it there are two options – you either lie to me about those meetings, so you could have an excuse to go partying, get drunk and high, and maybe even cheat on me with other girls, or…”
You could almost see Thanos sink through the floor. It seemed like he wished it would suddenly open up and swallow him.
“…you’re just a loser rapper who cannot get a record deal because he’s pathetic and ridiculous, and lacks talent”
Your words hit just like a slap. They stung and cut deeply. They were spoken quietly and calmly, yet screamed so loudly.
You looked down and took a deep breath. Your crying had stopped and your breathing was slowly normalizing. You felt so good. You couldn’t even believe how relieved you were to finally say these words out loud. For a brief moment there you even thought it was all over.
Then you heard Thanos scoff.
You looked at him. He slowly looked at you.
“Do you think it’s that easy?” he asked you calmly with a barely perceptible curve on his lips. “Do you really think it’s that easy to break through the music industry?”
As a matter of fact you didn’t know.
Thanos smiled a bit wider. “Hey, you’re the Legend Boy”.
You immediately looked away. You knew where he was going.
“No, I’m not I’d answer. “Well, sure you are. We’ve seen you on their logo!’’, Thanos scoffed again.
Tears emerged again. You hated when he talked about this.
Thanos laughed even more. “They think I stole Legend Boy’s style,” he waived at himself from his head to his feet.
You shook your head. “I’ve apologized so many times, Su-bong, you cannot keep bringing this up”
Thanos landed his fist upon the nightstand as he stood up and walked towards you. You jumped startled from the unexpected blow.
“You’ve apologized?” there was fury in his eyes. “You stole my style and gave it to them for their new logo!” he was shouting and slowly approaching you more and more. “And now… now everyone thinks I’m copying ‘him’ and refuses to make a deal with me because they fear legal problems!” Thanos was so agitated that you thought you’d see his mouth foaming any moment. “All because you… stole… my style!” his eyes were about to get out of their sockets.
He was so close that you could feel his vomit breath right in your face. You were crying and shaking uncontrollably. You feared what he might do next. Seemingly, he was still under influence, so there was no telling what he was capable of in this state.
You closed your eyes and saw the headlines on tomorrow’s news – A young girl had fallen victim to her junkie boyfriend, a struggling rapper in chase of fame.
You didn’t know what more you could have done. You had apologized over and over again. You had talked to the company about making a new logo for them, but Legend Boy had turned into such success that there was no way in convincing them to erase him.
When Thanos participated in the Rap Battleground a scandal arose. They wanted to sue him for stealing their logo image. You had contacted the company yourself and had done the impossible to convince them that it was vise-versa – that you had used Thanos’ style to create their new logo which eventually got known as Legend Boy.
Then, of course, they had threatened to sue you for causing them all those troubles. At the end, there wasn’t a legitimate reason, so no charges were pressed and you thought it was all over. Until Thanos continued to do public appearances refusing to change his style as he was the original.
The entire situation kept on tearing you on the inside and it seemingly tore your relationship apart.
You looked at Thanos with teary eyes. His were still burning up. “There isn’t a single day in which I don’t wish I had failed that project,” you said through tears. “Because that would’ve meant I never would’ve caused you all this trouble”
No matter what, at the end you genuinely cared for Thanos and you liked to think that he cared for you, as well.
Thanos scoffed. “I’ve heard that so many times that it’s starting to lose its meaning”
He passed by you and walked towards the door.
“You used to be so sweet,” you said almost to yourself.
Thanos stopped at the door.
“Yeah, used to,” you continued. “Before that stupid Rap Battleground. Before all the drugs and producers”
Thanos scoffed. “You used to party with me and thought my lifestyle was cool and fun”
“Yeah, I did,” you talked with your backs at each other. “But that was before, you know. Before the competition. Before your fame. Before you met your new friends. Before all the drugs,” you almost whispered the final sentence. “You cared only for me,” you smiled imperceptibly at the memories. “You made me little gifts as a sign of your love.”
“I still make you gifts”
Now you scoffed. “Yeah, pearl earrings which I never wear because that’s simply not my style. Or a luxurious day at the spa just for myself, so that you could go and get high with your buddies,” you made a little pause. “When all I need is a strawberry milkshake at the park to feel loved and happy. To hold your hand and steal little kisses from each other”
Thanos bowed his head. Without a single word he left the room. Then you heard the front door.
You sighed and slowly crawled back to bed. Your face was starting do dry. You closed your weary eyes and traveled to the world of dreams hoping the Sandman would gift you with a good one.
You were staring stupidly at your clothes in the closet, which was basically the size of a small accommodation – way more than the size you needed. But, of course, it was filled mostly with Thanos’ clothes.
You were trying to get yourself to fill your suitcase. Then you heard the front door. Thanos had come back. You grabbed a wrench firmly in your hand. You assumed he went to get even higher and you might need something for self-protection.
You sensed Thanos walking in the closet. You squeezed the wrench even harder and prepared yourself to swing it if necessary. Instead he put something on the table beside you. You slowly turned around and noticed it was a strawberry milkshake.
Your grip upon the wrench relaxed. You looked at Thanos a bit confused.
You couldn’t help but notice he looked differently. He had actually changed his clothes and he seemed cleaner. His eyes were also clearer. Seemingly he hadn’t taken any more substances.
Thanos looked down. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have yelled at you earlier. It wasn’t me, it was the drugs”
“I know,” you softly replied which unlocked a reaction in him as tears emerged into his eyes.
You folded. You dropped the wrench on the ground and got up. You gently put your hands around his face and lead his head upon your shoulder. His arms embraced you and he squeezed so hard that you thought you’d snap in two.
“Hey, easier with the squeeze”
“I can’t, I’m sorry! I love you so much!” Thanos said through tears. “I don’t know what I would do without you”
It was moments like this which kept you by his side. You knew that sober Thanos was a sweet genuine boy who loved and cared deeply for his loved ones. But the drugs fed his ambition and arrogance turning him into an egocentric asshole.
“You were right!” he continued through tears. “About everything”
“Hey, don’t,” you gently stroked the back of his head.
“No, you were! I let the addiction and ambition take over my life and neglected you!”
You squeezed him even harder and held him for as long as he needed it.
At the end you gently erased the tears off of his face and looked deep into his eyes. They were red and swollen from all the crying, but they were also clearer. Whatever he had taken the night before was wearing off.
To encourage him you took the strawberry milkshake and took a sip. You both smiled at each other and Thanos stroked your hair and put a strand behind your ear. Then his eyes moved around and noticed the opened suitcase. His smile faded.
“Were you packing?” he asked surprised.
“Oh,” you looked at the suitcase, as well. Your mind raced like crazy, but was it really better to lie? “I tried,” you said at the end.
Thanos looked at you and you could read fear in his eyes.
‘I got really scared in the morning when you yelled at me. I thought you might hurt me or even worse’ was what you wanted to say. But for some reason you kept it to yourself.
“I was really angry and frustrated in the morning after our fight,” was what you eventually said. “But… I just couldn’t,” you fondled his cheek. “I love you too much”
Thanos held you close to him and pressed his forehead at yours. “I love you too, baby, you know that. More than anything in the world!”
You smiled gigglishly. You really believed him.
“My beauty flower,” he added before gifting you with a gentle, yet passionate kiss which made your knees weak. Good thing he was already holding you. Also you couldn’t help but notice his breath was minty. He had really tried.
The kiss was over and you held each other for a little longer.
“So, what about tonight?” you asked the risqué question knowing the answer might have ruined everything.
“What do you want to do?”
You looked at Thanos confused. Since when was it what you wanted to do?
“Honestly, I’d like to stay home for a nice dinner,” you replied expecting to get a refusal.
“Okay,” Thanos said with the sweetest smile. “We’ll stay home for a nice dinner”
You kept staring at him in disbelief. “Are you serious? No parties tonight or producers?”
“Oh, I’m sure there will be a party, but it’s alright if I skip one,” he continued smiling just as sweetly.
“Alright then,” you said as you held his hand and lead him towards the kitchen. “What do you want me to make you?”
“Mmmmmm,” Thanos moaned as he licked his fingers demonstratively. “You outdid yourself this evening, milady”
You giggled. He really was so silly sometimes.
“Pfft, that?” you asked with rosy cheeks. “It didn’t really turn out the way I intended it to”
“I still think it was fantastic!”
You giggled again and slurped the remaining of your strawberry milkshake. Then for a moment you stared into each other’s eyes.
“I love you, Y/N,” Thanos whispered.
“Really? Enough to take care of the dishes instead of me?” you said playfully.
Thanos smiled and took the dishes from the table and to the kitchen. You followed him with your eyes and thought about how he was two completely different people.
There was Su-bong – a really sweet boy with ambition and dreams, but also lots of love in his heart.
And then there was Thanos – an egocentric junkie who was drenched in arrogance and thirst for fame.
And the difference was his next fix.
“What are you thinking about?” suddenly you heard Thanos next to you.
You jumped startled in your seat. Your mind had drifted off far away from your apartment.
Thanos laughed. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you”
You laughed as well. “That’s alright”
“Where did you go?” Thanos asked jokingly.
“Nowhere. I guess I’m just tired”
“Hmm. Then I guess we better put you in bed”
Thanos smirked and held your hand, then lead you towards your bedroom. You smiled behind him and got butterflies in your stomach as if you were 15.
Lately, sex with Thanos was usually rough and quite wild. He always made sure you reached the fireworks and sometimes even ignored his own satisfaction, but it was just that – pure animal sex. Different positions, role playing, bringing toys in the action and it was often in between his engagements. You rarely remained unsatisfied physically, but you didn’t feel close to him.
Sex before the drugs was so different. There used to be a foreplay gradually building the entire experience from start to finish. It lasted much longer and it was much gentler. Fingers intertwined, neck kisses, love bites, and you always held each other closely. You felt connected to him as he loved you all night long instead of feeding his sexual hunger whenever he had the time.
Thanos looked deep into your eyes and kissed you gently. You softly moaned. He smiled smugly and grabbed your ass. Then he insistently slid his tongue into your mouth. Shivers ran through your body. Your fingers ruffled his hair. You felt his hard dick pressed firmly at you, which sent off a rain between your legs.
Thanos lifted you in the air and threw you on the bed. He then settled between your thighs, which immediately wrapped around his hips. His kisses slowly moved towards your neck and ear for a playful tease. You sighed and grabbed his hair again.
He lifted your t-shirt and gently kissed your belly. You felt ticklish burning sensation inside of you and squeezed his hair even harder. You couldn’t remember the last time Thanos was this gentle.
“Oh, Su-bong,” you sighed burning with desire.
He smiled and continued upwards. Suddenly, you realized he had already unbuttoned your bra, which was quickly removed from your breasts. Two hard aroused nipples pointed right at his face and with no hesitation he picked one and gently tickled it with his tongue.
Your back arched at the sensation while his fingers found the other one for a double stimulation. “Oh, yes!”
You realized that your nipples hadn’t received his much attention in such a long time that you didn’t want him to ever stop.
But he did. Because your clothes were still on you. Unacceptable.
Thanos moved back to your lips and gently pulled your t-shirt above your head. Likewise you pulled his and while he stood upright you took a moment to admire his pecs and abs.
You bit your lips while your hands explored his bare skin. Your nails playfully scratched his chest and belly and eventually finished upon his pants. Thanos let you fondle his package and quietly sighed. The burning desire between your legs was getting bigger and bigger.
Then Thanos removed your hands and placed his upon your pants. Slowly they were removed from you, alongside your panties, and thrown on the floor. He held your ankles and placed them on his shoulders. He gently fondled them with the tips of his fingers. You bit your lips again and whimpered quietly.
Thanos smiled seeing you so turned on, then put his lips on your left ankle and started kissing it. He slowly moved towards your knee and up to your inner thigh.
You sighed a bit louder and you could feel your pussy throbbing. He took his time, though. Teasing you to the last moment. You even tried to get him between your legs by pulling his hair, but he only scoffed and continued kissing and gently licking your inner thigh.
“Su-bong,” you whimpered again begging him.
Thanos smiled so sexily that you almost came at that very moment. “Alright, baby,” he replied and abruptly shoved his face at your pussy.
You arched your back again in pleasure and moaned louder. His tongue was moving around with such precision that you couldn’t even catch a breath.
“Yes!” you shouted and grabbed his hair again as if your life depended on it.
You screamed and squirmed while Thanos stimulated every possible erogenous zone paying special attention to your clit.
The sensation was getting stronger and stronger until it exploded between your legs and moved through your entire body. You moaned loudly.
Thanos licked his lips victoriously and got up. While you laid there taking a rest he took off his pants. You saw his hard dick and your mouth filled with saliva.
You also couldn’t help but think that if Thanos was high at the moment or you were at the club, or anywhere else, he would’ve quickly given you the orgasm and then leave you before you could even put on your panties.
But tonight was different. Thanos was far from being done with you.
“You rested enough?” he asked you with a raspy voice which quickly awakened your pussy again.
“Bring it on, baby,” you said even though you still hadn’t recovered from your first orgasm.
Thanos smirked and lied down between your legs again. He slid the tip of his hard dick up and down your pussy to stimulate it even more. You rained like crazy while he kissed you passionately upon your neck and nipples.
“You ready, baby?” he asked you with his dick right at your entrance.
You smiled. When he was high he never asked. He just slid it inside without consideration whether you were ready or not.
“Yes,” you replied with burning eyes.
Then gently his dick was inside of you slowly stretching your tight pussy.
You both sighed and took a sharp breath. Then quickly your fingernails scratched his back while his lips were upon your neck. You felt him closer to you than ever as he gently thrusted his hard dick in and out of you.
Gradually his pace started picking up the speed. Your moans became louder and more irregular. You grabbed his hair and your faces were so close you could feel each other’s breaths. You both maintained eye contact as the sublime moment was approaching.
“I love you, Y/N,” suddenly Thanos said. “More than anything on this world”
You believed him again. Not only did he say it looking deeply into your eyes, but he also had you pinned down upon that bed while loving you gently, yet passionately, as if it was the end of the world.
“Oh, Su-bong! I love you, too!” you moaned in reply and held onto him even harder.
Thanos’ speed became even faster while the pleasure between your legs grew stronger. He put his hand upon your clit. He was approaching the end and wanted you to finish with him.
With precise circling movement he increased your pleasure and you could no longer control your body. Your back arched, your eyes sunk into their sockets, and your fingernails left a bloody trail upon Thanos’ skin.
A chain of fireworks exploded between your legs for what was perhaps your strongest orgasm ever. It lasted for so long and hit so hard that for a moment your mind blacked out. Thousands of nerve signals chaotically ran through your entire body while sucking out all of your strength.
When everything passed you lied there naked, exposed, drenched in sweat, absolutely vulnerable, and completely satisfied. Thanos was also breathing heavily, resting his head upon your chest. Than he rolled over for he needed to relax and couldn’t do it upon you.
You were staring at the ceiling while your breathing was slowly normalizing and your pussy was still oozing bodily fluids and throbbing happily. It was impossible for you not to think of the fact that you called him Su-bong instead of Thanos.
He loved it when you called him Thanos during sex. At the beginning it was just exciting, but later it became a necessity to him. He always wanted you to call him that, especially when he was high.
But tonight he wasn’t. And it was the little moments like today when Thanos managed to keep you by his side.
Except that neither of you realized that, despite everything that happened this evening, it was the beginning of the end.
